Regency 1st Annual BBQ Battle – Saturday September 7th, 2013
Ah yes, the inevitable foray into a BBQ contest; a logical step in the quest for “pitmastery”. The first weekend of the new month saw me participate in my first BBQ competition, and how perfect was it that my first competition was also the first one hosted by Regency, the kind folks that put the whole thing together? 1st annual event, my first attempt in the competitive world, it couldn’t have been any more appropriate.
I was part of a team representing the good folks at Gentiva, and we entered the contest with beans, chicken, overall theme and brisket, the latter of which I was responsible for. I was tasked with providing two 11 lb. briskets which I trimmed and seasoned Friday afternoon. The event was on Saturday and my entry was due to be turned in 2:30 PM, so after a 3 hour nap from 9:00 PM to 12:00 PM, I had to start prepping my pit at 12:00 PM on Friday night, and threw the meat on at 1:00 AM Saturday morning. My methodology was the same as my earlier Labor Day effort, with a 50/50 mixture of salt and pepper serving as the most basic of seasoning and a hearty amount of fat trimmed from the two packers. I used charcoal as the primary heat source and used some heavily water soaked chunks of oak wood for the smoke source. Once my pit temperature hit around 180 degrees, I threw both slabs of meat on alongside a pan of water closest to the firebox and waited for the heat to climb to a steady 250 degrees. I gotta say, I’m not a big fan of overnight smoking, mostly due to the lack of sleep, but time constraints dictated this direction. Luckily, my brother-in-law stayed the night to help me smoke the briskets, even though he had to be at work at 11:00 AM on Saturday. We decided to man the flame in 4-5 hour shifts, with me taking the first since I had a 3 hour nap and him taking the second shift. Once the temperature was locked at 250 degrees, I sent my brother-in-law to sleep while I maintained the temperature. It was eerily quiet, and I had nothing more than a smartphone to keep me awake and alert. Had it not been for the smartphone, I would have probably passed out in the pitch black. My brother-in-law would wake up intermittently to come check on the flame, and eventually passed out asleep for good; so I scrapped the shift plan and took on the majority of manning the flame myself. I won’t lie, I had some highs in the 275-300 area and lows in the 200-225 area, but for the most part, I managed to keep it at a consistent 250 degrees. After the first 3 hours, I spritzed the meat with apple cider vinegar, and again, 2 hours later at 6:00 AM. Finally at 7:30 AM, the house started waking up, and my brother-in-law took over for me while I squeezed in a 1 hour nap. He had to leave soon after to get ready for work, so I continued keeping my temperature while simultaneously caring after my fever ridden 3 year old. To retain moisture, I did the “Texas Crunch” at around the 8th hour and used foil as I was out of butcher paper. The internal temperature was only around 170 so this method would only help expedite the internal temperature. After around 2 ½ hours at 11:30 AM, I finally took the briskets out and they both had an internal temperature at around 185 – 190 degrees. I was shooting for 200 but it wasn’t quite there. In either case, they both came out looking beautiful, however one was much fattier than the other.
I wrapped both back up in foil and then wrapped them in bath towels, placing both in my drink cooler and surrounding them in even more bath towels. I packed a smaller cooler with root beers, packed my knives, including a new serrated knife just for the occasion into a bag along with some cutting boards and packed everything into my car. I dropped my little one off with my wife at work since she was in no condition to go with me to the cook-off, and then headed down south to the Manchaca/South Park Meadows area to a place called Giddy Ups, showing up just a little after 1:00 PM. I met up with my party and set up shop, but felt a little guilty as the poor team had been here since 9:00 in the morning. Maybe I should have brought my pit onsite, but you live and learn. I had a lot of slicing up ahead of me, and temperatures definitely felt, and probably were in the 100’s outside with just a canopy to keep us shaded. I got to it, slicing away at the flat and working my way up, with my brand new knife easily slicing through the meat like butter. I cut sample sizes for the general audience and normal slices for the judges, and I probably spent a good two hours cutting away at both hunks of meat. After cutting and handing out samples, I must have drank a whole six pack of root beers. The meat turned out a little tough in the flat area but the fat was well rendered all throughout. The fattier brisket that I cut second had too much fat through the whole thing, and I had to cut a lot of it off and toss it out. I didn’t have a whole lot of burnt ends, but the vast majority of people sampling my brisket seemed to have nothing but great things to say about it. Tasting everyone else’s samples, I noticed that a lot of people went the added flavored route, with some on the heavy garlic side and others on the overly sweet and heavily mopped side. A handful of people that tasted my brisket said that they could really taste the meat, including my own teammates. That’s exactly what I was going for, trying to distance myself from masking the meat and just letting it stand out on itself. 2:15 PM came around and the judges started making their rounds collecting plates, so we put ours together decorated with kale leaves and I put in 2 slices of lean, 2 slices of moist and a few burnt ends from what I had. I crossed my fingers and hoped for the best, as my team had already turned in their bean and chicken entries hours before.
After a bit of hanging around, goofing around and listening to the cover band playing numbers ranging from country favorites to The Cure and Nirvana, the judges finally called us around 3:30 PM to announce the winners. People’s Choice medals were first followed by the judges’ picks (3rd, 2nd and 1st place) for trophies. My team took one medal and 3 trophies, taking home first place in chicken to much excitement! Unfortunately, I didn’t get a first, second or third place for the brisket category. I was a little let down considering the man hours that I put into the whole thing, and I figured that I would at the very least come out in 3rd place. That wasn’t the case, but it’s pretty foolish to think that someone with this little experience in competition BBQ would come out placing high in my first event. I’m not going to place blame on anything because there isn’t anything to blame; but I will say that maybe I wasn’t ready to tackle on two briskets at once. Maybe that was too much of a challenge for me, but I think the quality came out consistent with both of them. My only regret is cutting both briskets one after the other, instead of saving one brisket, still wrapped and hot for when it came time to turn in my brisket plate. Perhaps had I done that, I may have had a more tender, fresh, moist and hot plate for the judges. Sure, I was a little let down, but overall, I honestly had fun and I’m proud of my team for their wins.
The team I was with was nothing but fantastic (our theme was the Redneck Love Shack if that tells you anything); everyone was nice and welcoming, and a small competition like this was exactly what I needed as an aspiring pitmaster. I think the laid back, loose rulebook environment that I was in fit perfectly with a novice like myself, and I got a really good taste for what to expect in future endeavors. My work continues on, with an aim to better perfect my methodology and approach the brisket category with more focus. Key elements will be playing around more with pork ribs, tackling chicken which I have yet to do and expand my own setup for future competition endeavors (a canopy, table, banner and prospective teammates). I’m excited for what the future has in store in the competition world, but I have a lot more work to do before I get involved in another contest. I definitely learned a lot this Saturday, and the fun outweighed the loss. That night, after running on just a one hour nap all day, I passed out around 9:00 PM and slept for a little over 10 hours.